The demon witch is her white moonlight

Chapter 466

Su Tingyun still had something important to do, so he took the mission reward and left. Le Xiaoyi stayed on the floating platform, feeling a little confused.

Too many things have happened recently, she is a bit overwhelmed, the exhaustion in her heart is far greater than the fatigue in her body, but the road continues to go down, and the expectations she shoulders do not allow her to stop and rest.

She meditated on the white jade platform and adjusted her breath. Her dantian was damaged and she couldn't hold her qi. The recovery speed of her true qi was much slower than before. It took her several times longer to barely maintain the cycle in her body.

Even so, she did not give up.

When he was almost recovered, Le Xiaoyi stood up, turned his mind, the scene in front of him changed, rumbling thunder resounded across the sky, and purple-red furious thunder continued to strike down from the sky, hitting the vast sea surface, forming densely woven spider webs similar arc.

The seventh level of the ladder trial.

After breaking through to the fifth level of the spirit realm, her physical strength increased accordingly. Now, in this environment, the thunder falling on her is no longer as unbearable as before.

However, thinking about the price he paid for this, Le Xiaoyi smiled helplessly.

She sat down cross-legged and meditated. It took about three days before she adjusted her mentality.

After she calmed down completely, Le Xiaoyi figured out some things, and then opened her eyes, there was no confusion in her eyes.

Le Xiaoyi stood up, placed the casting table, and took out a piece of cloud iron from the space of Yongye's beast eye.

This is a high-quality piece of refined cloud iron. It has gone through several rounds of forging in advance to remove the impurities inside. The whole piece of refined iron is black and shiny, with a delicate texture. If there are no mistakes in the forging process, Le Xiaoyi is more than [-]% sure that it will be forged Become a fourth-grade sword.

She put the cloud iron into the furnace, let it burn until the whole body was red, then took it out with tongs, put it on the casting table, and started to forge it with a heavy hammer.

The casting process is extremely complicated, seemingly repetitive and endless forging, but in fact, the weight of each stroke is particular, and if you are not careful, all previous efforts will be wasted.

The higher the quality of the magic weapon, the more complicated the casting process, the more refined and expensive the raw materials used, and the more demanding the talent requirements, otherwise the high-level casting masters in this world would not be so scarce.

Every foundry is accumulated with time and money, not everyone can be as lucky as Le Xiaoyi, the right time, place and people are indispensable.

Le Xiaoyi concentrated his attention, rhythmic percussion echoed in the thunder pond.

When the degree of forging of this piece of fine iron reached Le Xiaoyi's expectations, she put it into the furnace again. At the same time, she took out one of the three pieces of blood rock gold that she picked from the red bean skewer earlier, and melted it at high temperature to fuse with the fine cloud iron .

The fine cloud iron blends with the blood rock gold to form a special color similar to flames.

Le Xiaoyi continued to forge with this new piece of raw material, and the time ran out before he knew it. Le Xiaoyi had to go back to Sword God Sect first, and continue to forge next time he came in.

The entire casting process lasted for two months. During this period, Le Xiaoyi either stayed in Leichi to forge the sword, or meditated in the Jianhong Hall.

After a few days like this, a purple thunder fell on the sword with the hammer in Le Xiaoyi's hand, and the surface of the dull sword blank flashed brilliantly just now, Le Xiaoyi bit his finger at the right time, and sucked the oozing blood A long snake of thorns was wiped out along the spine of the sword.

The sword is made, and the sharpness is revealed.

The sharpness of that moment disappeared in an instant, and Le Xiaoyi weighed the sword in his hand with satisfaction.

Unsurprisingly, it was ranked fifth.

What's even more commendable is that this sword absorbs the balanced thunder and fire in the thunder pool, and unexpectedly combines two attributes at the same time, which is not an ordinary magic weapon with a single attribute.

This discovery caused Le Xiaoyi to think deeply, and also confirmed her guess in the sixth-level trial. If she could manage to control the attributes of the heaven and earth aura absorbed by the magic weapon during the casting process, the attributes of the magic weapon might be determined artificially.

Le Xiaoyi put the sword away. Although it happened to be a dual-attribute sword, whether her guess is true and whether there are other factors that affect the attributes of the magic weapon need to be further verified.

After waking up in Jianhong Hall, Le Xiaoyi rested his chin and thought for a moment. Suddenly, an elder came hurriedly from outside the hall and bowed in front of Le Xiaoyi: "Young Sect Master, Yongzhou Luoshi sent two letters. Come."

As he spoke, he took out two envelopes from his cuffs and handed them to Le Xiaoyi respectfully.

Le Xiaoyi took the letters and opened one with her name on it to read.

This is a handwritten letter given to her by Luo Qingyun, and the other letter was asked by Le Xiaoyi to hand over to his teacher, which is a letter asking him to treat Le Xiaoyi's dantian injury.

Le Xiaoyi had mixed feelings in his heart. This was obviously Ji Yuxuan's handwriting. It was not easy to recruit a famous doctor from the God of Medicine Valley, and it was even more difficult to recruit Luo Qingyun's master.

Previously, Le Xiaoyi had heard that Luo Qingyun's master had a weird title, called Unsalvage Miracle Doctor.

Although this person is a master of medicine, he has an extremely weird temperament. He sees a doctor all by his eyesight.

Because of this, there are so many people who offend the genius doctor if he doesn't save him, but at the same time, because of his superb medical skills, there are also many people who are willing to take their hearts and minds for him because of his great medical skills. until now.

Even if there is Luo Qingyun's personal letter, the genius doctor may not be willing to treat Le Xiaoyi's injuries if he doesn't save him. Ke Le Xiaoyi has no choice. It's better to be lucky than to have no hope at all.

But before heading out, there were some things she wanted to figure out first.

Le Xiaoyi accepted the letter from the Luo family, and asked the elders to arrange a thank-you gift for the Luo family to envoy. In the end, she diverted to the library of the inner sect of the Sword God Sect.

There are many ancient books in the library. The higher the floor, the more confidential the books are, and the stricter the identity requirements for those who can consult them.

The elder stationed in the library has been nearly ten thousand years old, and he is an elder whose cultivation level is comparable to that of the old patriarch Yan Yunqing. Before Yuchiquan sent someone to attack the Jianhong Hall, Le Xiaoyi had the honor to see this person make a move.

The elder sitting cross-legged in front of the building opened his eyes, got up and saluted Le Xiaoyi.

With Le Xiaoyi's current status, she can enter and exit the library at will.

She went straight to the top floor, shuttled between the thick wooden bookcases, and flipped through the books one by one. After about half an hour, Le Xiaoyi finally saw something.

It was a book of bamboo slips with a blackened surface. It had not been read for many years, and it was already covered with dust.

In this book of bamboo slips, Le Xiaoyi really found what she wanted to know.

About an ancient contract.

Ten lines at a glance, Le Xiaoyi read it quickly, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

It turned out that the existence of the Futu Palace was not completely secret. The ancient families, the Shenzong Demon Sect, made a contract with the Futu Palace tens of thousands of years ago.

The content of the contract is not complicated either. The descendants of the family and those with acceptable qualifications will be cultivated by the Buddha Palace, and the manpower can be used by the Buddha Palace. It is necessary to repatriate the sect and leave the Buddha Palace.

And the Skywalker in the Futu Palace is also composed of elders from various sects, and most of them are above the Unsullied Realm.

This is also why, early disciples can use the points of the Buddha to exchange various resources in the world of Shenhuang Buddha.

This contract covers countless sects, large and small, in the entire Shenhuang Buddha world, including the Sword God Sect, but unfortunately, no one has entered the Buddha Palace since the death of a senior from the Sword God Sect. God. Walker.

Yan Yunqing was the only person who knew about the contract with the Futu Palace.

While the Futu Palace is cultivating talents, it also uses its disciples to go to the Imaginary World to find a new world that is equivalent to the world of the gods and Buddhas, which is equivalent to all sects uniting to find a way to fight against natural disasters.

However, while the disciples of the Pagoda Palace gain opportunities and promotions, they may also face death at any time.

The competition in the fantasy world is extremely cruel, which is why the contract cannot be made public.

In essence, this is a transaction that is closely related to human life and the future, completed by all sects together.

Le Xiaoyi put down the bamboo slips, feeling chills down his spine.

Every person who steps into the fairy gate is burdened with shackles from the beginning of cultivation, as if he has a pair of eyes looking at the vast rivers and mountains and thousands of people in the world. Once they are selected by the Buddha Palace, their life and death will be handed over. In the hands of others, you can no longer make decisions by yourself.

Le Xiaoyi has seen martial arts people kill each other in the fantasy world, and he has also seen gangsters kill disciples without saying a word.

The world is so big that there is no safe place without disputes.

What happened to those people who reached the age of five thousand, or those who had broken through the traceability realm and left the Pagoda Palace?Can they really get rid of thousands of years of indoctrination in the Buddha Palace and adapt to a normal life?

The Futu Palace is a mystery. As more and more truths surfaced, Le Xiaoyi did not relax at all, but felt more and more heavy.

At least, she can't be reconciled.

Le Xiaoyi came out from the library, summoned Wu Tuo, and arranged for the next itinerary, she was going to the Valley of the Medicine God.

When the two were discussing in the Jianhong Hall, an elder suddenly came to report: "Young Sect Master, someone outside the mountain gate asked to see him, saying that he and the Young Sect Master are old friends." After speaking, he took out something from his sleeve and presented it.

Le Xiaoyi caressed a strange pattern on the surface of the jade pendant with his thumb, and his heart sank.

"Let them in."

After a while, three uninvited guests appeared in the Jianhong Hall, Le Xiaoyi was seated first on the right, and the three men in black stood in the hall.

The leader was tall, and he took off his hood to reveal a pale face. It was Huo Ye whom Le Xiaoyi had met on Yan Mo Mountain not long ago.

The other two behind him also removed their face coverings, a man and a woman, the man had a mid-stage cultivation of the Origin Tracing Realm, and the woman was about the same age as Huo Ye, a junior whose cultivation had just broken through the innate.

"Sovereign Master Le Shao." Huo Ye cupped his hands towards Le Xiaoyi, "Although I have only met Master Le Shao on two occasions, it is fate that people from all over the world can gather in one place. Huo Mou came here today because he wanted to replace him. Sect Master Le Shao solves the urgent need."

Although Le Xiaoyi mostly used Qianmian when he entered the fantasy world before, it seemed that he hadn't been deceived by this person, and he was recognized.

Le Xiaoyi kept his expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a two-point indifferent smile: "Mr. Huo's words are interesting, but Le Mou doesn't quite understand, why don't you ask Mr. Huo to explain?"

Huo Ye didn't mind Le Xiaoyi's attitude either, he personally visited the door, obviously with a plan in mind.

"Huo learned that Senior Qi, the patriarch of the Sword God Sect, was suffering from the injury of the demonic poison. If Huo's prediction was correct, the exorcism poison would destroy his cultivation, but if the demonic poison develops, he will swallow his mind again and go mad. Huo I wonder if suzerain Master Le Shao would be interested in bringing the method of one and two perfects today?"